A strange world

Chapter 900 Section 131. Strangler Vine

The old king and the third princess were incredulous, but they also thought it was normal...

They had heard about Annan's reputation a long time ago. After all, there were countless blue dragons, elves, vampires, druids, centaurs, minotaurs and other alien races around him, and he even had unclear relationships with the sea people earlier...but they didn't expect him to speak frankly.

The third princess was undoubtedly the most disappointed, staring at Annan, as if she had seen the wrong person.

To be honest, the children of nobles rarely have ugly looks. Their wealthy families can afford good-looking spouses, and the royal family is even more so.

The third princess has the same blue eyes as the old king, slightly thick eyebrows with some heroic spirit, and her skin is white and delicate because of her pampered life, but to be honest...in terms of status, Olin of the Tatun Empire is already the head of the Knights.

In terms of appearance, Taidel is not much worse than the Elf Goddess. In terms of ability, Olmedo and Idyliya have managed the Free City in an orderly manner. In terms of background, the Scarlet Princess has a mother who is the Scarlet Queen. In terms of strength, Ilimoas is a young blue dragon. In terms of friendship with Annan, Tashia is Annan's first friend. Even in terms of age, when the Elf Mentor was born, humans had not yet left Wilhelm.

In fact, this was the first time Annan refused a marriage - it didn't count when Idyllia urged him.

I always feel that everyone will look at me with a stereotype in the future, and when they mention him, they will change from "the young lord of the floating city" to "the champion warlock"... But this is also a permanent solution.

As he grows older and may be considered one of the most famous golden bachelors in the entire Allen continent, such marriages will not be rare.

Annan's private life is just an episode of the banquet, and they soon began to celebrate and party.

"You knew it a long time ago?" Annan found the conspicuous Marshal Galkin and came to him.

"You don't even want to call me, you." Marshal Galkin pretended to be dissatisfied.

"You even hesitated to chase and kill the seriously injured Nanako, you don't deserve my respect," Annan also said deliberately.

Marshal Galkin suddenly laughed out loud, causing the guests around to look at him in surprise, and then he looked away.

"Get ready, your battlefield will be tomorrow." Marshal Galkin said while looking at the banquet.

He hasn't given up yet, this is good news...

Annan picked up a glass of juice, and then he noticed that Marshal Galkin was standing in a position that overlooked the entire banquet... This is a habit of generals, who like to stand in a place where they can see the overall situation.

"Who is the guy who rejected me?"

"Who? Duke Brenda?"

"Is he very powerful?"

"Yeah." Marshal Galkin took a sip of red wine, "One-third of the officials in the Dimon Kingdom have a relationship with him."

"So he is the real king of the Dimon Kingdom?" Annan thought.

Marshal Galkin squinted at him: "Let other nobles hear that you have been dragged to the dungeon by the royal guards."

"It doesn't matter, I am used to appreciating the local dungeons every time I go to a place."

"The Redemption of Betar?"

"So you have seen it?"

"There is no love without reason in this world, and there is no hatred without reason..." Marshal Galkin smiled.

Annan thought for a moment: "Where does your cousin's hatred come from?"

"You don't know?"

"Why should I know? I rarely offend people." Annan said unconsciously.

Marshal Galkin didn't keep him in suspense: "My cousin wants his son to marry the Montreal Golden Family."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"The girl he wants to marry is very close to you, and she rejected him later."

"Olin?"

"Yeah."

"Well done." Annan's thoughts suddenly became clear, "What kind of rotten fish is his son, a monster weighing more than 500 pounds? Olin has to dig up his fat every night? It's disgusting..."

Marshal Galkin felt that Annan was looking for an excuse to scold him.

"My cousin actually admires you."

He changed the subject, making Annan wonder if he had heard it wrong.

"Unless the Or Empire has a tradition of 'the more you like, the more you deny', I don't think he appreciates me."

"You really don't know what you did?"

"What?"

"Champion Warlock, owns a free city, has a good relationship with one of the thirteen supreme kings, the Elf King's Court intends to break the old rules of thousands of years and form an alliance with you, maintain contact with the blood clan, and there are money-making beasts like magic images... If you were a commoner, the nobles might still be picky and think you are a new noble, but you are still the twelve kings of the North, an ancient family among the nobles. The most important thing is that you are less than twenty years old... Even in Middle-earth, there are not many young people as good as you."

"You will drive all girls crazy."

So Annan publicly stated that he doesn't like women... Bah, humans.

"What does this have to do with him looking for trouble with me?"

Grand Marshal Galkin sighed: "Because it was done by Kingsley's son, he knew it later than you..."

Annan was skeptical, but Grand Marshal Galkin had no need to lie to himself.

So back to the previous "there is no love without reason, and there is no hate without reason", Marshal Galkin's initial sternness, but in fact his helping hand and his current words are all easing the relationship between him and his cousin.

Annan said nothing more, because no one can convince the other, and it will only make the relationship awkward.

Annan believes that blood debts should be paid with blood, while everyone, including Duke Kingsley, thinks that it is just a ratman and a group of civilians. Death is death. Is it more important than friendly relations with nobles?

Let's save Broken Tooth's soul first... If the soul in the hands of the Demon Lord is not a lie.

"Can we defeat him?" Annan returned to the topic of Duke Brenda.

A noble like this will not be too clean...

As a result, Marshal Galkin warned seriously: "Our enemy is the devil, not to bring new turmoil to the kingdom!"

Annan sighed: "It's like the strangler vine, right?"

There are many strangler vine forests in the south. It cannot survive independently. It grows by climbing up the growing tree to bask in the sun, and gradually strangles the big tree. But in the same way, the old big tree dies, and the new saplings are able to bask in the sun and grow, and then they will be killed by the new strangler vine in the future...

Obviously, this duke has reached the point where he is too big to fall. He is too deeply involved with the factions of the kingdom, and creates internal troubles when there are external troubles... Let's not talk about whether the countries behind him will invest, the kingdom itself will fall apart.

"You guys continue, I'm going to go back and think of a solution."

"You won't stay for a while? The ladies are coming... Oh, I forgot."

Annan ignored the teasing of Marshal Galkin, said goodbye to Andrius and walked out of the banquet.

As soon as he got into the carriage, a figure suddenly followed him up.